C122 A Toothpick to Settle the Fight
"It looks like... You don't believe me? "
Looking at Wang Cao Da, Han Feng said with a relaxed expression.
"Believe your head! No matter how amazing you are, you can't be so awesome. Do you think you're a god or an immortal?"
As Wang Cao Da spoke, he walked towards Han Feng step by step.
Wang Cao Da was waving a baseball bat in his hand.
"Hurry up and get lost. Leave that woman behind
